Enron to the East

The laptop on the desk was turned on, and the interface displayed was densely packed with text. The water glass next to it was steaming, but the person who was supposed to be sitting here was nowhere to be seen.

It gets dark late in summer, and it doesn't get completely dark until around eight o'clock.On the balcony, a thin figure was leaning on the railing, watching the lights in other places light up, gradually turning into a bright city night scene as time went by.

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, as if he wanted to let out the restlessness in his heart.

This person is naturally An Yu.

The progress of "Dust Color" has reached the stage of intense emotional collision. When he was writing the text, Zhuo Weidong's gentle and deep eyes frequently appeared in his mind. go in.

Unable to calm down, he simply turned off the computer, changed his clothes and went out.

As soon as Qinghui sat down, a boy with a surprised face came over.

"Hi! You haven't been here for a long time."

An Yu was infected by his happiness, and it seemed that the troubles that haunted him also dissipated a little.

"Some things have been busy recently."

He didn't say much, and the boy naturally didn't ask any further questions, and turned to talk about another thing: "I've heard it all, the last time you came here and met a scumbag, someone will rescue you from behind."

This is about Zhuo Weidong helping to solve the harasser.

The boy smiled mischievously: "I heard that the other party is also a handsome guy, how about it, do you have any indescribable development?"

The boy was considered handsome, and it looked a little funny with this procuress-like expression.

An Yu couldn't help but shook his head.Instead, I thought of someone's oath of "not giving up" and my restlessness in the past two days, and felt a little guilty.

Fortunately, the boy didn't notice his expression, and sighed: "Why don't you develop? How many people like you two want it? Instead of letting everyone fight for their heads, it's better to let you digest it internally, so as to save the disaster." other people."

An Yu was speechless, and simply didn't answer, since the child was very distracted anyway.Sure enough, he immediately started talking about other things.

"Hey! I've been having a bad time recently. A crazy woman who came out of nowhere accused my male god of plagiarizing her works, as if who cares about her street skills."

Why does this sound so familiar.An Yu thought for a while, he couldn't be talking about his own affairs.

The boy spat, and continued: "Fortunately, I am a professional, young master. I ran to hack the crazy woman's company computer, and smuggled some evidence for my male god. At least I relieved a little bit of anger."

An Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, making sure that the overly lively person in front of him was that chatty hacker.

The boy Balabala said a lot, felt a little thirsty, and took a big mouthful of juice.

It is said that birds of a feather flock together, Qinghui is a bar after all, but the two sitting here are drinking non-alcoholic beverages.

"I've known you for so long, I haven't asked your name yet."

Although the person in front of him didn't know, An Yu understood that he had accepted the kindness of others, and he didn't dislike him, so he also wanted to get to know him better.

The boy's eyes lit up, the handsome guy agreed with him!

So he hurriedly replied: "My name is Benjie, a senior who is about to step into the society, and I have just survived the torment of my graduation thesis..."

An Yu saw that he was going to talk endlessly again, so he quickly cut off his words: "My name is An Yu."

He said and stretched out his hand.

As soon as Benjie grasped his hand, he shook it excitedly: "Oh, you have a good name. You can pronounce it the same name as my male god!"

An Yu laughed, if he knew;

Knowing that the person you are holding hands with is the male god you have been thinking about, I am afraid that Qinghui's roof will be toppled.

Speaking of which, Benjie sighed again: "You don't know, my male god is very low-key. Apart from knowing that he is in the first witch, I can't find a picture of him on the Internet. I have no place to express my enthusiasm."

An Yu was curious: "You don't even know what he looks like, why do you like him so much?"

"I like his writing!" Ben Jie suddenly showed a wretched smile, "My male god must be Mr. Pian Pianjia who is as bright as the bright moon. People really want to see him crying and begging for mercy."

Poor An Yu didn't have any preparations in mind, he was so shocked by his words that he didn't recover for a long time, and when he realized it, the other party had already changed the topic.

After chatting with the enthusiastic classmates for a while, An Yu saw that it was getting late, so he went back home.Benjie was still a little unfulfilled, so he insisted on sending him to the door.

Looking at the thin figure gradually disappearing into the night, Benjie smacked his lips and muttered something.

"Hun'er was almost hooked by me. I don't know who is lucky enough to take him in."

And An Yu was sitting in the taxi, thinking about his obscene words all the way.Could it be that he looks a lot like Shou?

He didn't know that with his thin body and cold temperament, he was an ascetic subject in the eyes of others. When he learned that he was the one above, his jaw dropped all over the place, and he was named "the most unlike Gong".

I don't know how Zhuo Weidong saw him, after all, the other party didn't show any signs of being the one below.

As he walked into the community, he thought in a daze: In fact, he is not excluded from the following, as long as that person is worthy.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly startled.Since when has he fully recognized Zhuo Weidong's intentions?

An Yu froze in place, rubbing his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

Because Anyu's community was built earlier in Yongshi City, the greening is well done, and it is not located in a more central location, so it is relatively quiet. Most of the people who live here are elderly people or people with children.

It's almost 10:30 now, and there is basically no one in the community at this point, so An Yuchu is very conspicuous in the middle of the road, and it is also recognized by people waiting in the shadow of the corridor.

As soon as his eyes lit up, he was about to step over. When the corner of his eyes caught the person slowly approaching behind An Yu, an alarm bell sounded in his mind.

Under the dim streetlights, the madness in the man's eyes was particularly glaring.

Before he had time to think, the tall and straight figure rushed towards An Yu.

While he was moving, the people behind An Yu also started to run at the same time.

An Yu heard the silent footsteps behind him, turned his head in doubt, but saw the black shadow rushing towards him holding a bottle in his hand, and saw him turn around and splash it at him suddenly.

He was startled suddenly and wanted to dodge but it was too late.

At this time, a strong hand clasped his wrist, pulling and pulling him into his arms.

An Yu felt dizzy for a while, and his head was pressed tightly against his shoulder by the other party.At the same time, the muffled hum also reached his ears.

Zhuo Weidong!

An Yu panicked, quickly pulled the person away, and said urgently, "Where did you hurt?"

As he spoke, he was about to turn to his back to pull his clothes to check.

Zhuo Weidong gasped in pain, seeing his movements, he quickly took two steps back and shouted, "Don't move!"

Then he looked at the attacker vigilantly, but only saw a figure running away.

An Yu became more and more anxious when he heard his gasp.

"Don't hide! Let me see!"

While talking, he dragged the person under the street lamp.After seeing his injury clearly, An Yu couldn't help but gasped.

Zhuo Weidong's neck was scorched black, and the dark purple solution slid down the curve of his neck into his collar.

Zhuo Weidong whispered: "Don't touch it, be careful not to hurt your hands."

An Yu said "Don't move here", and rushed to the residents on the first floor to knock on the door.Soon, he ran over with a small bucket of water, followed by an old woman.

"Take off your clothes and squat down!"

Zhuo Weidong didn't hesitate, and took off his clothes neatly, almost as soon as he squatted down, Anyu flushed water on the place where the solution had waded, cleaning every inch.

The old man who followed was startled when he saw this situation, and kept saying "you made a crime", but neither of them had time to pay attention.One is because of pain, and the other is because of tension and self-blame.

After rinsing for about 15 minutes, An Yu took the towel in the old man's hand to soak up the water, and covered the wound with plastic wrap.

After completing this series of emergency measures, An Yu realized that his hands were shaking slightly and his forehead was covered with sweat.

When Zhuo Weidong straightened up, he saw An Yu staring at his hands with a pale face in a daze.

He pulled the person in front of him, looked up and down to make sure that the person was fine, and then relaxed the tense muscles all over his body.

An Yu let him move in a daze. Seeing that he was obviously relieved, he couldn't restrain the impulse in his heart. He stepped forward to wrap his arms around his waist, buried his head in the opponent's shoulder, and his voice was muffled.

"Why are you so stupid?"

Zhuo Weidong joked with him: "The body doesn't listen to the brain, do you think I'm sick?"

An Yu didn't want to be poor with him, thanked the old man and drove him to the hospital without stopping.

While treating the wound, the doctor instructed: "The burn caused by high-concentration potassium permanganate solution is not easy to recover, and the possibility of leaving scars is high. Do not touch water in the near future, and apply the reducing agent to the wound every day. Wait until the reaction disappears. It can be stopped. If there is suppuration, etc., come to see a doctor immediately.”

An Yu's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word leaving a scar, and he looked at Zhuo Weidong full of guilt.

It is not a trivial matter to encounter personal attacks, especially because others are involved because of oneself, so as soon as Zhuo Weidong's wound was healed, An Yu immediately called the police.Then there was on-site evidence collection, statement recording, etc., and they didn't return until midnight.

The atmosphere in the car was silent.An Yu glanced at the frowning man on the passenger seat, and said after considering, "It's too late, my house is closer, why don't you go back with me."

Zhuo Weidong was trying to rule out the suspects in his mind, when he heard this sentence suddenly, he was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Sleep at my house tonight!"

Zhuo Weidong also heard clearly what he said this time, and immediately burst out laughing.

Out of the corner of An Yu's eyes, he caught sight of his stupid look, his heart skipped a beat, and he cursed secretly: Idiot.But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Now the wounded can't touch the water, so An Yu stares at the person wiping his whole body before going to wash.

There is only one bedroom in the house, and the two big men don't have much to be hypocritical, so they share the same bed.

The two lay flat side by side, and the other's breathing could be clearly heard in the darkness.

An Yu stared at the ceiling for a long time, then suddenly turned over and sat up.

"Zhuo Weidong, let's talk."